Soon, Yang Sannan felt that the falling room suddenly stopped, and then saw the heavy metal door open again, and all the people in the room were leaving.

Yang Sannan and Chang Youwei were the last to go out, and at this time, what caught Yang Sannan's eyes was just as he thought just now.

The construction style here is indeed the work of the ancients, and it is really worth the trip to see the black market left by the ancients in this small port city.

Less than ten meters away from the room, there were six bodyguards dressed in black at this time, all of them long tiger-backed bears, tall and mighty.

Each bodyguard had a pistol in his hand, staring at the passers-by with wide eyes, and if there was any wanton troublemaker and wanted to force him into the city, he was afraid that he would be shot dead on the spot.

Yang Sannan soon saw the scene of the bodyguard shooting and killing someone.

There were a few people who couldn't afford expensive treasures to buy admission tickets, and they wanted to break into the black market, but they were directly shot by the six bodyguards and beaten into a sieve.

After that, put the body in the aisle and show it to those who want to break into the black market, and this is the end.

It can be seen that in this port city, if you don't follow the rules, you will die tragically on the spot at any time, and there is no one to collect the body...

You must know that there is no iron law of murder in the black market, and in the current world, as long as you have the ability, killing people is just a trivial matter.

"There are a lot of people who come to the black market in Hong Kong City, Mr. Yang, please see, those two old men are the controllers of this black market!"

"The man with long beard and white eyebrows on the left is called Wu Qiusheng, everyone calls him Wu Laosan, I heard that he is the third in the family!"

"The white-haired old man on the left is called Yin Duanya, and people who are familiar with him call him Lao Ya, they are all Yuan Martial Artists' cultivators, and they are all mid-level Yuan Martial Artists!"

Chang Youwei followed Yang Sannan's side and pointed to the two old men not far away.

"Intermediate Yuan Martial Master, it means that those two old immortals have broken through to the fourth order or above of the Yuan Martial Master, and they can indeed walk sideways in Port City!"

Yang Sannan sneered in his heart, the scum of the two Yuan Martial Artists was not enough for him to take to heart, if he could, he was willing to kick them one by one and kick them to death.

I don't know what's wrong, as soon as Yang Sannan saw his two old men, a sense of disgust suddenly rose in his heart.

This black market is not something that can be entered casually, not only to queue up to enter one by one, but also to give the two old immortals the benefits, otherwise, don't think about entering.

At this time, Yang Sannan clearly saw the scene of spicy eyes, and he saw a woman queuing up to enter the black market.

After handing over a certain amount of benefits to Wu Laosan, that Wu Laosan was full of evil, and pinched the girl's two plumps fiercely.

The girl who provoked ran away on the spot, didn't even enter the black market, and wasted the admission ticket given to Wu Laosan in vain, which was really stupid.

"Two old immortals, not only greedy for money, but also so lustful, they are really the best among the scum!"

Chang Youwei also saw this scene, and when he saw the girl crying and leaving, he immediately scolded.

"Do you want to go in?" Yang Sannan asked Chang Youwei.

Chang Youwei hurriedly replied when he heard this: "I won't go in, I don't have anything to buy, or Mr. Yang, you go in alone, I'll wait for you here!"

Yang Sannan didn't care about Chang Youwei, and stood in the queue, waiting to queue up to enter the black market.

As for Chang Youwei, he didn't feel bored at all, because his own identity and status were incomparable in Hong Kong City.

He hadn't been there for a long time before several waves of people greeted him, all of whom were big names in the port city.

"Stop!" A loud roar made Yang Sannan stop, and a big man with a gun directly pulled the trigger, wanting to shoot him.

"Why, I'm following the rules, why are you holding a gun at me. Yang Sannan looked at the muzzle of the bodyguard's gun, facing him, and his face was suddenly full of anger.

"Oh!"

After listening to Yang Sannan's words, the bodyguard holding the gun said as if nothing had happened, and directly said 'oh', and saw him put down the gun.

Then he pointed to the long line not far away and said, "Go and line up there! If you don't have the power to go to the black market, I'll shoot you in the head and turn it into a work of art." ”

Yang Sannan didn't say much, communicating with these mad dogs, he didn't have the guts, it was really not good.

Judging from the indiscriminate bodyguard who was going to shoot him just now, plus this Wu Laosan's warning to everyone present.

It made him feel how vulnerable he was if he didn't have a lot of strength.

Yang Sannan was queuing, and there were many rare things that those people in front of him took out, and Yang Sannan was very moved.

Unexpectedly, it could only be used as an admission ticket to enter the black market, which suddenly made Yang Sannan feel distressed, it was really cheap for them.

At this time, it was a young man who was negotiating with Wu Laosan, who looked white and tender, Yang Sannan's eyesight was very good, and he saw that the young man took out a bright red fruit from his pocket.

"Fire House Fruit, good thing!" Wu Laosan put away his contemptuous gaze, looked at the young man and said, "How many of these fruits do you have?"

"There are only five of them. The young man replied.

"So much!" Wu Laosan suddenly looked at the young man's bulging pockets, his cloudy eyes rolled, and he thought: "Take it and I'll take a look, if it's true, I'll give you five additional admission tickets!"

The young man was overjoyed when he heard this, and before he came again, the most he thought of would be to exchange three tickets, but now there were two more than expected.

Doesn't that mean that he exchanged five Fire Sacrifice Fruits for six admission tickets, and even if he uses one today, there are still five left.

After he went out, he bought the five admission tickets, at least he had no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and when he had money, he vowed to live a good life!

Thinking of this, the young man was suddenly in a good mood, and immediately handed over all the fire tongue fruits in his pocket to Wu Laisan.

Wu Laosan also immediately took it, and found that it was indeed a fire tongue fruit, so he immediately grinned, took one and put it in his hand and played with it.

Then he glanced at the young man, then looked at the fire tongue fruit in his hand again, and then asked aloud, "What's your name?"

"Wang Ming!"

Wang Ming said casually that he wanted the old man to hurry up and give six admission tickets now, and he really didn't want to stay with this weird old man.

When he saw Wu Laosan playing with the fire tongue fruit in his hand, thus revealing a lewd expression, Wang Ming, who was watching it, felt furious in his heart.

"Well, the name is very ordinary, I remember it, such good luck is also a kind of ability. As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw him take out two things from the drawer in the wooden table in front of him.